June 15, 2009

I was cleaning the school table off; there were a bunch of scraps of paper and someone had picked on the eraser so that there were a million tiny eraser particles evenly spread across part of the table.  Very industrious.  They are very hard to swipe off of the table.  I was getting a little huffy, and said, halfway to myself,"No one knows how to clean up after themselves..." Christian was sitting next to me and calmly replied,"Take a deep breath and count to three."  He followed up with,"Just do it; it will make you feel better, I promise."